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Chapter 517 Who has a light life and a bad fortune?

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    The person who came to the emperor's palace to deliver a message was naturally Eunuch Hu.

    Hearing the emperor's rhetorical question, Eunuch Hu immediately said: "What the Queen Mother means is, isn't there a bell at the Huguo Temple in Dazhen? Select a few people who can be responsible for organizing this summer festival and let them all  Go to Huguo Temple and try to see who can ring the bell three times. That person will be the one with good luck."

    Eunuch Hu knew very well what the emperor would ask, so he had already asked Aunt Ying sent by the Queen Mother about this question before.

    This is the Queen Mother¡¯s answer.

    "However, it is really hard to talk to the emperor now. The emperor's ear disease is getting more and more serious. Now you have to shout very loudly to talk to him, so Eunuch Hu is a little breathless after talking to him.

    At the end of the day, his throat hurt.

    "There is no way for the emperor to continue like this. He has been ill for so long and has not recovered at all, and it is getting more and more serious. You can't really stop going to court, right?"

    Every summer festival is very important to Dazhen and must be held very grandly.

    This year¡¯s Summer Festival is even more important, because this Summer Festival is responsible for praying for the Queen Mother and the Emperor to ward off illnesses.

    There is no room for error.

    ¡°A bell from Huguo Temple?¡± Sikong Xian was startled.

    He didn¡¯t expect that the Queen Mother would come up with such a way, but after thinking about it, he felt that there was really no better way than this.

    There is a Huguo Temple in Lan State, and there is a Huguo Temple in Dazhen, and the bell in Dazhen Huguo Temple is still very famous.

    It is a Jirui bell, but no one has ever been able to ring three bells in a row. Anyone who can ring one bell is already good. If he can ring more than two or even three bells, that person is definitely blessed by the Buddha.  people.

    So that bell is also called a bell.

    The bell has existed for a long time, and no one can tell when it was cast, but so far, the people in Dazhen who can ring the bell three times are the tassel-picking female general and Sikong Xian¡¯s grandfather, the former  Emperor Dazhen.

    Sikong found that he also tried it when he was young, and he was able to ring twice. After the second ring, he had tinnitus, exhaustion, chest tightness and shortness of breath.

    Now the Queen Mother would actually think of using this method to find someone to organize the summer festival. It seems really good?

    "Let the people from the Ministry of Etiquette submit a list of suitable candidates, and I will consider it again."

    For the sake of his own health, of course he hopes to find the most auspicious person to host this summer festival.

    Prince Jin¡¯s Mansion.

    As soon as Pei Wu entered the front hall, he saw Xiao Jin sitting on the table beside him, eating dried fish.

    There was a white jade plate in front of the fluffy cat, which contained golden crispy dried fish. It looked good and smelled so good that he subconsciously touched his belly. He was hungry.

    "Meow!"

    Xiao Jin saw his movements, as if he felt something, and immediately stood up, turned around, pointed his butt at him, and laid the whole cat on the plate of crispy dried fish, protecting him.  Be strict.

    Pei Wu:.  .  .  .

    Who raised this broken cat?

    When he wants to compete with it for food?

    "Sit down." Sikong Ji walked in.

    Pei Wu glanced at the cat, walked to the opposite side and sat down, farther away to eliminate any suspicion.

    Sikong Ji sat down on his desk, and the maid served tea. They both picked up the tea cup and drank the tea, then put it down at the same time. There was some silence in the air.

    After a while, Pei Wu spoke.

    "King Jin thinks that if he sat in that position, would he allow my father and I to be like this?"

    He didn¡¯t say it clearly, but both of them were smart people, so Sikong Ji naturally understood who he was referring to.

    "Prince Qin spends his days walking birds and drinking tea, seemingly accomplishing nothing. There is nothing wrong with being an idle prince. But what about you?" Sikong Ji's eyes were deep, "Why don't you just be an uneducated dandy?"

    If he were like He Xu and others, the prince would probably ignore him when he sat on the throne.

    But Pei Wu is now famous far and wide. Who doesn¡¯t think he is awesome when they mention him?

    "If such a person does not submit to the prince and is not used by him in the future, the prince will definitely not be able to tolerate him.

    Therefore, it is impossible for him to be alone in the future.

    Pei Wu¡¯s expression changed?, "I just feel that I am not interested in what those dudes do. I don't want to force myself to live like He Xu and others. I like to practice martial arts, ride and shoot, and ride horses  "

    Sikong Ji interrupted him, "Prefer to lead troops and conquer the battlefield? To regain the power of Dazhen?"

    Pei Wu was silent.

    He doesn¡¯t like Da Zhen like this, and of course he also has the dream of helping Da Zhen return to his former peak.

    "Do you want to be a general?" Sikong Ji asked slowly.  "A general who fights for the glory of Da Zhen, rather than wielding a sword to drive away his own people, do you think?"

    Pei Wu's blood suddenly boiled.

    As soon as the news about the emperor¡¯s request for the list spread, the prince immediately found the queen.

    The prince was very angry. The palace maid brought him tea. He took a sip and threw it at her. "It's so hot. Do you want to burn me to death?"

    "Your Highness, calm down!" The little palace maid shivered in fear and knelt down with a plop.

    The queen raised her hand and glanced at the fake armor she had just put on, sighed softly and said to the little palace maid: "Go down."

    As if she had been granted amnesty, the little palace maid quickly kowtowed and retreated quickly.

    "Your Majesty, what are you doing? Taking your anger out on the little maid here."

    The prince still had an angry look on his face. He felt that nothing was going well for him during this period. "Mother, isn't the imperial grandmother so ill that she ignores everything? I have worked hard here for several days, and I have already asked people from the Ministry of Rites to push Xiao Liu to Xia.  The position of officiating supervisor for the Sun Festival has been raised, but the Imperial Grandmother suddenly intervened and even proposed a method of using a bell to select the officiating supervisor!"

    The queen was also stunned for a moment, "One bell?"

    She hasn¡¯t heard a bell for a long time. In fact, not everyone is willing to ring a bell. After all, it would be too shameful if it couldn¡¯t even ring a bell.

    There was such a thing before. Thirty or forty years ago, there was a beauty in the capital of Dazhen. She always felt that she was destined to be a noble concubine, but she was not selected in the draft, so she thought of this method.  , I thought I could ring the bell once. If she could ring three times, she would be a Jirui person, and her reputation would spread to the palace immediately, and the emperor would welcome her into the palace.

    At that time, her parents had actually chosen a good marriage for her, but she felt that an official wife was not as good as a noble concubine, so she still insisted on going to Huguo Temple to ring the bell.  As a result, she didn't even ring a bell!

    The family that was originally planning to get married suddenly felt that she must be a poor person and canceled the engagement.  Later, other families also had such concerns, and no one wanted to marry her until they were in their twenties. The beauty died of illness and people even spread the rumor, saying, look, the person who can't ring a bell really is  Life is light and blessings are light!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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